Special Containment Procedures: SCP-XXXX is to be kept within a standard 16x16x16 cm carbonized plastic container (a sliding lid and standard lock is to be attached). The interior containing SCP-XXXX is padded with any form of cloth necessary to be soaked in hydrochloric acid. SCP-XXXX's containment cell should be remotely monitored at all times.

Testing with SCP-XXXX is restricted to level 2 clearance or higher and requires site director approval.1

Description: SCP-XXXX is a paregoric fluid; It has demonstrated a replenishing property, as SCP-XXXX thus far is capable of replenishing itself from an estimate of 89 picometers cubed. This effect triggers when the amount of liquid reaches 20ml or less.2

SCP-XXXX's anomalous effects are triggered once the substance reaches the bloodstream of the subject (particularly, in any male animal). 7-8 minutes after, the subject will experience painful stomach cramps, these cramps last an average of 13 hours (the longest recorded time being up to 76 hours). Research personnel testing the fluid found no possible cause for such a high duration of said effect.

Approximately 51 hours after consumption of SCP-XXXX, subjects will develop severe diarrhoea where they can't seem to cope without being tired out from dispersing faeces at least every 40 minutes. This will last for up to 51 hours before the next stage of SCP-XXXX's fluid effects. At this stage, subjects are now classed as SCP-XXXX-1.

SCP-XXXX-1 inflicted areas in Los Angeles,████,████████████.

SCP-XXXX-1's primary objective is to render its environment unsanitary including any organisms, showing high amounts of maltreatment to those it deems 'clean'. MRI studies on the brain have shown that SCP-XXXX-1's postnatal development in the brain has been completely reversed. SCP-XXXX-1 will not recall its previous name or anything unique to the subject prior to becoming SCP-XXXX-1, such as an event caused by the aforementioned subject.3

SCP-XXXX-1 will attack by any means necessary, SCP-XXXX-1 will then attempt to render those individuals 'unclean' by coating the individual in its bodily fluids and smell. This will later kill the victim within 1 day and could be just up to 5 hours due to high amounts of internal organ damage.

SCP-XXXX-1 instances believe these diseases (referred to as 'blessings' by SCP-XXXX-1), would not be fatal and life-threatening to its victims.

When examining SCP-XXXX-1's bodily fluid, it was seemingly normal to that of a human, however, SCP-XXXX-1's blood cells into various quadrilateral shapes and lack haemoglobin. Presumably caused by SCP-XXXX. This is not the reason for are deformed SCP-XXXX-1's postnatal development, however. SCP-XXXX-1 instances are immune to the effects it inflicts.

Anomalous Disease (victims of SCP-XXXX-1, have their cadherins proceeding towards deformation caused by SCP-XXXX-1's bodily fluid, resulting in said victims skin appearing as shown in "SCP-XXXX-1 inflicted areas in Los Angeles,████,████████████." on a palm tree)4

SCP-XXXX-1 will create faeces from the usual perianal area from 3 to 4 times more a day than a regular human being is capable of, the reason of this is because SCP-XXXX-1 defecates more often than is possible considering its lack of food consumption. SCP-XXXX-1 also seems to not eat and drink, the reason for this is unknown.

SCP-XXXX-1 will later spread its own faeces or any other faeces it can find and submerge it all over itself. It will later harden and have the consistency similar to that of starched sugar. SCP-XXXX-1 takes umbrage on the question why it does this, and one instance later replied, saying "it's necessary!" see interview log-XXXX-1.

Recovery: SCP-XXXX was discovered in ██████, Albany, New York. After its recovery by local authorities in ███ November ███3, during an investigation not related with SCP-XXXX. With the use of metal detectors, they later recovered a metal box, which had been dug 6 metres below ground level. With a burnt note attached to the handle of the box, which had supported the writing on the note were unintelligible. No DNA was found to determinate who wrote or burnt the note, including no traces being found on the box as a whole and later the bottle of SCP-XXXX itself, again not having any traces of an owner.

Agent Sam was on duty there during the time of recovery, and was alerted after an FBI investigator later threw up an Unknown Orange Liquid only 10 minutes after contact of SCP-XXXX, meaning he presumably accidentally digested SCP-XXXX's fluid by ignorance from biting his fingers with contents of SCP-XXXX's liquid. Suspicious of an anomaly, Agent Sam got hold of the box containing the bottle of paregoric, and later called for MTF operation-██ to retrieve SCP-XXXX.

After MTF retrieved SCP-XXXX, Agent Sam stud guard with the infected investigator James ████, in the hospital of █████, ████████ ████████, waiting for any possible anomalous effects. 2 days later, James ████ was an instance of SCP-XXXX-1. Agent Sam terminated the occurrence of SCP-XXXX-1 before doing any harm to the area. Hazard specialists later came and eradicated all of SCP-XXXX-1's essence and coating of SCP-XXXX-1's bodily fluid. Dr ██████ later took this situation into consideration for the containment procedures of SCP-XXXX.

Smallest seen width of an SCP-XXXX-2 instance.

Description: SCP-XXXX-2 is the result of SCP-XXXX entering any species of worm. Approximately 32 hours after SCP-XXXX-2 manifestation, SCP-XXXX-2 will attempt to fertilize in SCP-XXXX-1's faeces. (SCP-XXXX-2 seems to be asexual.) Approximately 25 hours later, SCP-XXXX-2 offspring will begin to dissolve the faeces from within. It's theorised that these SCP-XXXX-2 instances are consuming the faeces for nutrients.

SCP-XXXX-2 would have then fully grown. SCP-XXXX-2 is estimated to be, 2m long, and 1.5m in width. SCP-XXXX-2 does not show any signs of aggression towards humans, or any other living organisms excluding the avian species. SCP-XXXX-2 however, will infiltrate any plants it can find with the use of its powerful detection traits via smell; Which has shown the ability to detect any form of plant from 12m away from it's current location.

Once SCP-XXXX-2 reaches a plant, it will create a burrow from within the plant roots. Once 48 hours has passed since this stage SCP-XXXX-2 would've used an unknown method into turning the plant into complete food waste. DNA analysis on the food waste has later shown it to be similar to that of Malone Higgins. When SCP-XXXX-1 is questioned about SCP-XXXX-2, SCP-XXXX-1 will show a similar affection towards it, as if it's some kind of pet.

However, if SCP-XXXX-2 feels threatened in any way, It will proceed into its predators nasal cavity and proceed with their exclusive method inflicting major neurological organs before being turned into complete food waste.

Interview Log-XXXX-1Interviewed:SCP-XXXX-1Interviewer:Dr ██████Foreword: One of the 1st occurrences of SCP-XXXX-1 known to the foundation, excluding James ████, had broken out of testing lab-13. During the containment breach of SCP-████. SCP-XXXX-1 was later found reported to having a meltdown reaction towards all the cleaning products at the janitor's closet. Along with 3 nearby killed personnel, with the same bodily fluid and redolence all over them similar to SCP-XXXX-1's, presuming that SCP-XXXX-1 at the time had killed them.

SCP-XXXX-1 was successfully detained by 5 hazard specialists and later administrated to being interviewed by Dr ██████.

SCP-XXXX-1: This is a cursed damn place! Just why can't I just have a filthy…place!

Dr ██████: Why is this a cursed place? You were D-█████…remember? Biography told us that you were diagnosed with OCD when it came to hygiene, you hated being sick.

SCP-XXXX-1: Probably a [DATA EXPUNGED] ugh… that was nice! I forgot the stupid question you asked me… what was it!

Dr ██████: …I…*sighs* I…. I said you used to hate being unhygienic…..

SCP-XXXX-1: Oh… That? Probably a bleach demon controlling my mind Dr! This is what is required.

Dr ██████: But… why it doesn't pose any threat towards you. You killed a lot of people you tried to "bless" you keep on chanting about….. with your filth!

SCP-XXXX-1: Dr…dr I mean no harm but this is nature, that time has blinded you. You have to adapt for what nature originally intended, when I "bless" I mean "bless" because I would be trying to save you from yourselves and the clean….. around you! It's necessary!

Dr ██████: *Looks away as SCP-XXXX-1 places his sick on his face then proceeds to rub on it.* Yeah and after the "Bless" people die. I….uh, tell me about…I *SCP-XXXX-1 puts [DATA EXPUNGED]*….I can't just can't… I'm stopping this interview SCP-XXXX-1.

SCP-XXXX-1: Tell that to me when I come for you! *Laughs*

INTERVIEW 2: SCP-XXXX-1

Dr ████████: Hello D-█████.

SCP-XXXX-1: Ugh, don't know why your afraid of it anyway, but let me just barf at you right now…Just stop! Calling me that!

Dr ████████: I will if you answer me some questions D-█████.

SCP-XXXX-1: …Argh… fine!

Dr ████████: Thank you… Now if we were having been filthy years and years ago, then why do you think we've evolved to be cleaner? Surely from your perspective we wouldn't evolve along that at all?

SCP-XXXX-1: Hmph… What can I say, there's been many crazy things happening in the world….. Happening at this…Damn! Clean foundation!

Dr ████████: Okay…*Writes down notes* SCP-XXXX-1 instances seem to remember their past, prior to becoming SCP-XXXX-1, do you recall anything to do with hygiene… And now that you and your beliefs….. what did you think about it?

SCP-XXXX-1:… I remember being fond of it and it being necessary…but now that I think about it… I feel ashamed… even if I was controlled by the bleach demon, actions being against my own will… sorry brothers…

Dr ████████: Ok… How do you not have to eat?

SCP-XXXX-1: *chuckles* Become like me, then you'll find out!

Dr ████████: No thanks. So… *Checks questions for SCP-XXXX-1* How do you feel around other instances of SCP-XXXX-1?

Addendum SCP-XXXX: SCP-XXXX's bottle description at the back had a label with unknown symbols drawn on it in a formatting resembling 4 phrases5, no possible meanings had been discovered. Discovery at site-12, 09/3/██. SCP-XXXX's bottle description was unusual when comparing to the duration of SCP-XXXX ingestion effects. No manufacturer of SCP-XXXX has been found.

"Ingest this sweet saviour! As it will solve all your diarrhea problems! We all hate that feeling when we just want to carry on our daily life, then suddenly you have to take the good old No. 2…We don't like that feeling on not knowing when we have to go to the loo. So have this sweet saviour! Upset stomachs are expected, after 20 minutes of paregoric ingestion. However, it should wear off by 1 hour and 33 minutes, so please feel the joy of coming across this…and please don't take a piss! We know you want this!" [ILLEGIBLE]

~Yours sincerely "Not An Orange Monster" ;)

Addendum SCP-XXXX-1-A: By ██/██/██. Near the same time Agent ███ accompanied James ████. SCP-XXXX has shown to affect other living organisms as well. See Incident-XXXX-1-B. This eventually showed that the process of becoming an instance of SCP-XXXX-1 is faster with smaller anatomy. It is yet unknown how portions of SCP-XXXX's fluid came into contact of the perimeter with Harris ██████ at the time. MTF guards extracting SCP-XXXX from its recovery site over to its containment cell, denies being near the perimeter of said incident, at the time of said extraction. A lie detector later confirmed that was the case.

MTF guard Harris ██████: *MTF Harris ██████ was on the phone with Dr █████████ a foretime the incident taking place.* So yeah, just gone to the bowling alley with some mates and just chill out, talk about work and umm… When to expect experiment logs, I'm beginning to get promoted…. hopefully *chuckles* but uh… Yeah my pal Gregor and me… just taken him for a walk near site-██ and get a beer afterwards go to sleep and uh, very tired a very tiring day for me.

Dr █████████: *Chuckles* Okay well you take care I got to sort out some documents, surrounding SCP-1313.

MTF guard Harris ██████: Yeah but Gregor was never like that for about 6 years or since ever since I got him y'know? G-Gregor boy what's up? You growling ?

Dr █████████: Is he alright Travis?

MTF guard Harris ██████: Yeah I think he's just feeling strange today licked some orange stuff probably alcohol and then later pissed on poor old garden janitor Jeremy… Gregor? Aghh!Arghuhh!!*Screams for the next 7 seconds of the audio log followed by sounds of being mauled continuously by SCP-XXXX-1*

Addendum-XXXX-1-B: An instance of SCP-XXXX-1, who was D-█████, was involved in a test once associating with SCP-1957 before becoming SCP-XXXX-1. According to Dr ████ in an interview which was not recorded nor noted. SCP-XXXX-1 seem to remember its previous encounter with SCP-1957 as a normal D-class, Dr ████ was surprised as he did not ask a question relating too that encounter. According to SCP-XXXX-1, he said "Who ever made those batch of white block demons *gurgles [DATA EXPUNGED]* I'll personally rip their heads off you hear!?"

Addendum-XXXX-1-D: During the time of recovery, MTF "Ludwig" sighted a man in clear distress before said individual left. MTF "Ludwig" quickly became suspicious, and alerted foundation members of site-██. The man was quickly confronted at the museum of Germany,████████. According to the suspect, he complied, saying he was a worker for the museum. When investigating his belongings in Germany, ████████, ██████; MTF later discovered a locker containing an old withered notebook, distinctive in age. The man identified as Michael Laron since refused to speak about the issue.

Due to Michael Laron retaliating to answer, he was quickly detained and imprisoned at site-██ for questioning.

The following below is the notebook's content and the writer of said notebook, identified as Malone Higgins.

We all had that same thought. Where did they all come from, and how? 3 days since their first invasion. We stud no chance, even if we won, we'd just fall from the disease. According to the news we'd got through out the year, these "orange monsters" as I call them. Were brutally murdering civilians, however it wasn't just one "orange monster", but their first known attack was done by a group of 43. I presumed they were all gunned down by then, but they survived, in quite a lot of numbers from the amount of time they were on the wanted list.

Before this had all happened, their was this one guy… chanting about "An alternate string from the past of nature is here! They will wipe us all out!" This guy by the way has been missing for 3 months before turning up again. However he didn't last long, he was one of the first victims of "orange monsters".

I don't know why they looked orange, but I don't want to know. Something to do with poor hygiene, that's for damn sure. Each month, report of bounty hunters, were brutally mauled, and as if a whole bee hive worth of honey fell onto them. It didn't smell like honey.

I slept all morning and stayed up all night. These delusional people, oh God, I think I know what the apocalypse is, maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm right. But I can't blame anyone who can't understand this sudden swarm of behaviour. The morning reminds me of those orange psychopaths. Which is their sick believes.

The entire village of Germany ████████ proves I'm not alone with those dreadful thoughts. One day, near to midnight. I saw a girl crying on a wooden bench. I came to her and asked "What was wrong?" every time I think of what I just said then, made me a fool as it's obvious, this entire village was becoming a literal shit hole.

She told me, that her mom disappeared at dusk, that had told her she would be back by 11 in the night. My stomach crippled, I was almost certain what happened to her. Those dreaded bastards will pay. I heard chanting from people not far, "The 'Ritual' had begun, its all too soon, late!"

"I'm sorry," I told her. She said it was fine as, "My mom told me to never get upset, no matter the result, as it will just make things worse and worse, as hard as it may seem. You soon get better at it, the more you do."

I took her away from where we spoke, we both walked towards, with the rest of the local neighbourhood who all seemed to protest on whether they should leave this village. Despite, if we were to leave, would die of thirst and starvation, as our supplies were insignificant to the sand plains, size of monsters.

The girl's father came and thanked me for bringing her, as he was looking for her all day. He looked fierce and strong. But not even he can deny the dread shown in his eyes, consuming him. I waved a goodbye to the girl, hoping the best for her. I looked back at where the "orange monsters" usually came from to infiltrate our village.

Not those types of monsters, people, delusional people. I decided to tread where the "orange monsters" come back and forth from, when forth is literally destroying our village, with no effort. I panicked as I walked through the bushes, where neither me or the village had passed, from here, was our first sight, of the "orange monsters".

I peaked through the last batch of bushes. And there were, way more than we all anticipated. From my view I could see four-teen, but I doubt that was all. They seem to have made a village, imitating ours but made out of…Ear wax. They seemed to have collected dead villagers and just, laid them on a pile. Topped with literal shit. Along with the abnormally large worm looking creatures, slithering all over the corpses. And I'm not going crazy, but I swear I heard them calling those worms as pets.

They'd windows made of, what looked like snot. It doesn't matter anyway, I'm already scarred for life from what chaos they've caused. I don't know how they can see through them, it's completely clotted up. I don't think any of them were capable of producing so much of it in just 2-3 days, however this isn't coming out from an "orange monsters" mouth, so who knows.

I thought I'd seen someone alive, in the pile of the dead villagers, and I was right. Gasping for air, I tried to help, but just could not ignore the risk of getting spotted. I slowly crept towards the person in peril. Managing to grasp their arm, I tried to quietly pull the man out of their and hoped, that the man wouldn't gasp too much.

He whispered "Thanks." As we tried to get away from the area of the imitated village, which was created from various things, non of which were sanitary. I viewed at it for far too long, as one of the "orange monsters" saw us, shouting, "What do you think you're doing!?" He pointed fiercely at both of us. We both ran, before I halted the man I just saved, I said to him, "If we go back and he's following us, then the village will have its last breath."We later spotted 4 more of the delusional people after the ones who sighted us.

The man's name was called Jock Croxley. He proposed we split up to directions that didn't lead to the village, I agreed. We both ran as fast as we could one our own chosen directions, excluding the village pathway. I could hear the dead leafs being stomped on simultaneously, as if they were whispering to me. I was too close to the "orange monsters", that were chasing me non-stop for about two minutes, I had to think of something quick, before I lose my breath.

I heard them chanting "Clean, eradicate, clean, eradicate" and "Clean delusional man!". They seem to not have superior stamina nor slower stamina to humans. As I don't consider them a human being, anymore. They kept on going, they showed signs of exhaustion but ignored it and kept on going the pace they had since they chased me.

I was slowly losing my breath, and my running halted to treading. I've run for a total of three minutes, I, just hope Jock Croxley was alright then. I saw a slope, leading towards an old shack, "orange monsters" were only few seconds away. So I used the rest of my speed to get to the shack in time, to avoid being spotted.

[ILLEGIBLE]

I finally made it into the shack, and I'm not sure If I managed to avoid them but its been a day. So… This is it, and those were the last things I remembered before stumbling to this shack, I'm not sure If I want to exit this shack at all. I just don't know. Every time I sleep, I hear screaming followed by laughter. Those damn worms started sneaking up the shack's creaks, plugged it with some cotton. A day went passed, and there was no more screaming, but still laughter. Another day, which I managed to get water, the laughter was louder.

[ILLEGIBLE] And the next, was, too loud.

[ILLEGIBLE]

Note: It is unknown when this was written, the author, identified as Malone Higgins threw DNA analysis, had data that was unintelligible for age, for if he was still alive since analysis. So far there is no possible way to find out how old the notebook was. However testing on the paper has shown to be at least over 50 years old and the stained fluid, similar to SCP-XXXX-1 instances secretions, seem to also be at least of 40-50 years old.

This is possibly the SCP-XXXX-1s that presumably murdered Malone Higgins. Malone Higgins body has not been found. Investigation is still on going.

Addendum SCP-XXXX-1-E: It was later discovered that Michael Laron is Malone Higgins great, great-nephew. Shortly after the discovery Michael Laron spoke out about the subject with Dr. Loki Manjra.

Loki Manjra: Thank you Michael Laron for cooperating for us today.Michael Laron: Listen! I'm only talking to you no because… I know my time is up soon…Loki Manjra: What do you mea…Michael Laron: Lets just get to the catch, yeah? Ok.Loki Manjra: What do you know of Malone.Michael Laron: Stupid, naïve, doesn't think straight. He didn't listen to my great great-grandfather or anyone who loved him quite frankly.Loki Manjra: Who was he, in the notebook?Michael Laron: He was the guy chanting. He found Malone's notebook after he supposedly died, not quite sure what happened to him… but there were loads of parasite looking things their, according to what my parents told me that my great great-grandfather found.Loki Manjra: Wait… so you told me that your parents told you this, how did they know about all of this?Michael Laron: Oh, it was sort of passed down to generation to generation type of thing.Loki Manjra: Right…Michael Laron: Everyone involved with those orange bastards at the time were dead, apart from great great-grandfather… sorry, I forgot his name… That is why nobody knows about it or gets taught it in history class, but if I'm being blunt, It's a relief. It would be battle after battle. According to my parents, great-great grandfather must've somehow blocked all escape routes for people being attack by those freaks. May sound harsh, but for the greater good of humanity.Loki Manjra: Carry on…
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Footnotes

1. If SCP-XXXX's bottle breaks, SCP-XXXX should be specially extracted and is to be treated as a hazardous material during cleaning, which requires standard hazard suits at all times. SCP-XXXX is to be delivered in any source to holding the fluid of SCP-XXXX. This applies to SCP-XXXX-1's secretions as well; SCP-XXXX-1's secretions are to be eradicated with the use of fire grills and not to be kept. SCP-XXXX is NOT to be carried over to any test labs for experimentation purposes, due to the risk of SCP-XXXX affecting nearby member of staff in areas of the foundation which excludes experimentation.

2. SCP-XXXX is not physically affected by ambient temperature. SCP-XXXX can be un-affective to subjects making contact; with the use of hydrochloric acid. However, this will not halt nor stop SCP-XXXX's replenishing ability.

3. SCP-XXXX-1 instances claim to have a new knowledge about their belief since becoming an instance of SCP-XXXX-1. Saying "A long lost memory.", however they do not know what the memory consists of, instead only its contents. SCP-XXXX-1 instances thus far, have failed to cooperate with personnel on the subject.

4. The most occurring effects from SCP-XXXX-1 is Dermatitis, Blunt Trauma, Sepsis and the afore-mentioned Anomalous Disease infiltrating internal organs. The anomalous diseases have only been sighted exclusively upon SCP-XXXX-1 physical contact. There is no treatment or cure found for infected subjects of SCP-XXXX-1's diseases, excluding ones that are non-anomalous.

5. SCP-XXXX-1 instances deny these symbols being a possible language of theirs, the overall theory was seemingly debunked since then.

All SCP-XXXX-1 instances known to the foundation as of ██/██/10 had been terminated.

"I would imagine a whole batch of SCP-XXXX-1's being much harder to endure, and possibility of SCP-XXXX being re-classed as Euclid. But SCP-XXXX is immobile and stable and we can relatively get rid of SCP-XXXX-1 instances 1 or 2 of them at the same time, with ease. Plus It would really be hard for SCP-XXXX to cause damage without being meddled with. Lets hope this doesn't affect a whale for whatever reason."-Dr████████